Chapter 88 He Yuzhou

"He is a young teacher newly hired by the school last year. He seems to be only 28 years old. He is a doctoral graduate from the Law Department of our school. After joining the school, he taught courses in the Law Department. His name is He Yuzhou."

Wen Zhile had a vague impression of the name.

After she entered Jingzhou University in 1996, she heard this name in the office. At that time, a professor in the office wanted to introduce one of her female colleagues to Professor He from the Law Department.

She was 23 that year, her colleague was 28, and Professor He was 35, and I heard he was still unmarried.

The colleague was reluctant at first, but agreed after meeting him once, but Professor He rejected her.

That Professor He is none other than He Yuzhou.

His name was special, so she remembered him, but she had never met him in person.

Jingzhou University is very large, and even though the English Department and the Law Department are on the same campus, the two departments will never meet unless they make a special appointment.

Apart from this, Wen Zhile had no other impression of him.

With this look, it’s no wonder her colleagues agreed after meeting her.

His bone structure is very three-dimensional, and he doesn't look old at 35. On the contrary, he is more charming than when he was younger.

"Mom, he's very good looking."

Shu Ying laughed when she heard that: "That's great. Professor He's looks should be top-tier in our school."

"Why did your father call him here? Our family has no relationship with him."

Within seconds after the words fell, Wen Shuren and He Yuzhou came to the front of the car.

Shu Ying got out of the car, and He Yuzhou was the first to speak: "Hello, Professor Shu."

"Hello, Professor He. I'll trouble you with my daughter's matter later."

"No trouble." He Yuzhou smiled warmly.

"Xiao He, get in the car. I'll take Professor Shu home and then we'll go look at the contract."

Wen Zhile helped open the back door. He Yuzhou walked over, glanced at her, and then nodded slightly.

Wen Zhile greeted politely: "Hello, Professor He, my name is Wen Zhile."

"Hello." He Yuzhou got into the car.

Wen Shuren and Shu Ying were still standing outside the car. They lowered their voices and said, "Uncle Li introduced him to me, so I brought him here."

Uncle Li is the dean of the law department and is familiar with Wen Shuren's parents.

Wen Zhile's grandparents were both professors at Peking University. Unfortunately, they both died in an accident.

Shu Ying understood immediately after hearing this: "Let's go, don't waste time."

After sending Shu Ying back, Wen Shuren drove to Shibei Road.

There are two coffee shops on this road, and Tang Lin and Wen Zhile agreed to meet at the one closer to the intersection.

When they entered, Tang Lin had already arrived, with two strangers beside him, a man and a woman.

"This is my dad, and this is Mr. He, a professor of law at our school."

Tang Lin smiled and stretched out his hand: "Uncle Wen, nice to meet you. I'm Tang Lin, you can call me Xiao Tang."

Wen Shuren shook hands with him, and Tang Lin then looked at He Yuzhou.

He Yuzhou put his hands behind his back and nodded slightly: "Hello."

Tang Lin responded with a smile, took the contract from the female assistant and handed it to Wen Zhile: "Take a look and see if there is anything else that needs to be supplemented? I also brought a lawyer with me. If there are any questions, we can come up with a supplementary agreement on the spot."

Wen Zhile opened the contract, and Wen Shuren looked at it with her.

The two of them quickly scanned the area and found no loopholes.

She looked at He Yuzhou: "Professor He, please take a look."

He Yuzhou adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and said, "Okay."

While he was reading the contract, Tang Lin called the waiter to order coffee. Wen Shuren wanted to ask He Yuzhou after he ordered. As soon as he looked over, He Yuzhou said, "I have the same idea as classmate Wen."

[Sister, he looks a bit like Zhou Jihuai.]

Wen Zhile: “Not really.”

[They don't talk much, and don't seem easy to approach. 】

Wen Zhile hesitated: "That's true."